Death (2)

"The big river..."

Sergeant Latopis sighed softly. He first rubbed his clothes that were filled with stones and dust, then clapped his hands, took out a can, pried it open, and then ignored the coldness of the food inside, and started eating.

Started stuttering.

He was not in a hurry to chew, but first slowly ground up bites of food with his tongue, and then swallowed it bit by bit. His tongue would occasionally brush over the cavities between his teeth. That was from past experience.

The traces left behind: Those bastards in the logistics will not distribute good things until the critical moment. It is completely normal for there to be some little surprise in the can that will make people "stunned".

The sergeant turned his head and spit out something that looked like a white stone. He tried hard not to think about what it was.

After making sure there was nothing, he started chewing, trying to get the flavor of roots and artificial seasoning from the bland food.

"Won't you have some, Lieutenant?"

"You haven't eaten in a long time."

After his mouth was filled with paste, Latobis spoke vaguely. He turned to look at Tigray, only to find that the ensign just shook his head and concentrated on stroking the scar on his chest, where it should have been.

There is a closely guarded pocket that contains Tigray's letters from home and his connection to the past.

Latopis didn't say much. He opened a can and placed it next to Tigray. Then he opened another can for himself and stuffed as much food as possible into his mouth. At this time, his

My heart felt relaxed like never before.

Yes, relaxed and comfortable.

Whenever a great battle occurs that makes it feel satisfied and happy, it will record one.

It said, and then continued to listen to the whisper in its ears.

【Are you sure you won’t think about it again? 】

[Swinging the knife...]

Everything was actually the same as before, but Latobis felt a sense of peace of mind, a peace of mind built from safety and comfort.

But when he saw the many soldiers beside him, when he leaned on the thick earth fortress, he still felt at ease: he would rather not think about anything, not to think about the battle that he could not escape, not to think about Ran.

The horror of Dan is just immersed in the short-term and wonderful comfort.

[Overlord] squinted his eyes.

"No, Dad, I'm fine."

【honor……】

[Answer truthfully, don’t lie to me.]

But they didn't affect Morgan's thoughts at all.

She could feel that Ran Dan's army was rushing towards them like hungry locusts, and they had to face 20,000 defenders stationed in a strong fortress, as well as eight Dark Angels who came out of Terra: They

Each one of them is more dangerous than the 20,000 mortals put together.

no no……

He heard the commander's muttering.

When he remembered it again, he was already sitting in a room, opposite the bridge's supreme garrison commander. Latobis even saw a tall warrior standing in the shadow of the room.

【duel……】

【Blood...】

Since their original defensive position was breached last night, Latobis and Tigray were running like headless flies in the desert. They did not dare to take the slightly flatter roads, and only dared to travel in the barren mountains and rivers.

After a difficult trek, the two cannon fodders fled for their lives in almost no time. They relied on the touch of stars and wind to barely discern the direction, ate the last food and water in a daze, and hid together in the shadow of those huge rocks to take a nap.

, or avoid the search of those Ran Dan fighter planes cruising in the sky.

【massacre……】

【honor……】

[Beware of those whispers, my child, that is the most terrifying thing in the galaxy... The rulers of our race once thought they could achieve cooperation and friendship with those gods in the void, but I have seen their last appearance.]

Morgan was smiling, her sweat beads glistening on her forehead and cheeks, and her wet hair stuck to her temples and neck, like a shy willow tree.

No, duel.

The sergeant almost forgot what happened next. He vaguely remembered that they ran towards the position roaring like crazy savages, and then were pushed down to the sand by the panicked defenders. Then there were countless people, countless pairs of pupils, and countless mouths.

, appeared around him one after another, flashing and talking, making his already not sober mind become even more groggy.

This feeling is really addictive.

She squinted her eyes and looked carefully, but she saw a crimson fog in the ocean of soul: it had no purpose or thought, as if it was just attracted by the atmosphere of war and destruction lingering on the bridge, and was drawn from reality.

From the cracks with nothingness came one after another, emitting a laugh like a bull or a big hound, just like the most cruel king laughing loudly for the blood dripping in the arena.

A new voice broke in arrogantly. It was the [Manipulator] who realized on the distant battle moon that there seemed to be some problems with his most proud work.

What a joke!

【You'd better be fine, my child, I don't have the energy to think carefully about your words right now.】

On the other side, she felt the friendly atmosphere of four small people. They were trudging extremely hard in the strong wind, and it seemed that it would take some time to arrive.

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly felt a strange aura, a scream of extreme danger and tension, constantly reminding her to retreat and give up.

No, no, no!

It shouldn't be like this!

Oh my god, it's the Angel of Death. This is the first time he's been so close to them.

——————

But another topic soon occupied the center of the discussion: the soldiers in the communications class said that they heard from other regiments that at least hundreds of death angels went out in groups last night. Some people said that they were

There was a fierce battle with Ran Dan's army in the largest valley on Sabis 4. It is said that they won, but some people said that they lost. Anyway, what is certain is that when they came back, those who died

The number of angels was obviously reduced, and Ran Dan's offensive remained strangely sluggish throughout the latter half of the night and early in the morning, and no new attack was launched.

【Are you sure?】

And this happiness only lasted a few seconds.

The last one is obviously nonsense. Lathobis knows very well that the so-called 23rd Regiment of Kranos only has a total of more than one million people, and besides these hapless defense forces, there is not even a single civilian in the world.

He said, and then walked out, leaving Morgan to look at the anti-psychic devices in the room: these things together may really make an Alpha level as fragile as a mortal.

He knew that this was a lie, a deception that obscured his self-awareness. He knew that somewhere where he could not see, Ran Dan's army was rampaging, and might come here soon, making him repeat what happened yesterday.

It heard a sigh.

She could even see the mist slowly approaching her, surrounding and showing off like arrogant snakes.

The whispers were still ringing in Carmen's ears.

"No one from the 33rd regiment stationed inside escaped."

It should be honor, a decent fight and death!

【Ah, honor...】

It doesn't hate these words.

For a moment, whether it was the nagging auxiliary officer next to it or the fools in front showing off their pitiful military power...

【anger……】

Finally, after almost fifteen Terra standards, just when Lathobis was considering whether to throw away the gun to reduce weight, they saw the big river and the bridge.

【Just wave the knife and let the donated blood flow.】

——————

It can kill anyone.

【If you feel something is wrong, come back immediately.】

The Dark Angel just looked at her and didn't answer.

[What’s wrong with you? Your mind is very unstable. I saw something not good around your consciousness.]

It has learned not to hate them.

【Do you hear the whisper? My child】

But it didn't care at all. Its mind and chest were tortured by constant whispers, and it was constantly eager to wield the sharp blade in its hand. For a moment, it couldn't even suppress this desire.

"Prepare to attack."

【Don't lie to me, don't lie to your father.】

"There was once...but not anymore."

Carmen rubbed his head. He felt a little uncomfortable, not physically, but mentally.

And her instinct was to bar her teeth and roar at something, a roar out of fear rather than anger.
To be continued...